All my writings are real experiences of mine. Only the first names are used and even if you are reading this and realize who I am and this involves you, your privacy is assured.
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When I was 18 years old, I moved out of my parent's house. I wanted to be an adult and on my own so bad. I love my parents but I had a need to do it on my own. Looking back, I was naive and selfish but wouldn't change a thing.
I found a 2 bedroom, 1 bath place for rent which quickly I learned I couldn't afford. I was lucky to find a roommate as quick as I did. He was a 27 year old guy I knew from the gym I worked at part time. His name is Jay and he was a happy and handsome guy. We had a friendship that I enjoyed and trusted enough to have him pay half the rent.
After Jay moved in we hit it off really well as roommates. Living together was an adventure for me. He was the first guy other than my dad I lived with. It didn't take long before I found myself checking him out in a towel coming out of the bathroom or in the morning when he was making coffee in his boxers. He never showed any interest in me other than friendship.
Jay didn't have a girlfriend but did date different girls. Never brought them home for the night. Me on the other hand wanted to explore the dating world and sex. I've had a couple of dates spend the night. Jay never said a word so it was cool.
I had a date one night that turned out to be a fuck up. My date got me into a bar where he proceeded to get my drunk. As we danced, he kept pulling my short dress up enough to show off my ass and making gestures to others around us like I was a slut. I was drunk but not enough to stand for that. I had a girlfriend drive me home.
I was too drunk to put my key in the door lock and was fumbling for a while before Jay heard me and open the door. I stood there with a stupid smile on my face and said: "I'm drunk." Jay laughed and helped me in. I sat on the couch where Jay was watching TV. He sat next to me asking how my night went and I explained how many people saw my ass and thong. I stood up and pulled my dress up and showed him my ass. I told him this is what everyone at the bar saw, then I sat back down. Jay just said: "Nice ass."
We watched TV for a while. I dozed off and woke up to seeing Jay sitting on the floor in front of me. He was stroking his cock and looking between my legs. I looked down at my legs and I must have slid down on the couch where my dress was up to my hips and my panties were totally exposed. My legs were spread and Jay had a front row seat. I was immediately turned on and quickly closed my eyes to see where this would go. I glimpsed a little at a time to watch as he jerked off. His cock was really a nice size. I'm guessing 7 or 8 inches but thick. It was a pretty sight to see him stroke it and work it so masterful.
I scooted down a little more where my ass was now hanging over the edge of the couch and my legs spread more. I felt his hand cup my ass cheek and slightly squeeze. I heard him moan. Then I felt his fingers run over my panty covered pussy. I was so wet at this point. I glimpsed again to see him kneeling between my legs, just inches from my pussy as he stroked himself. I could see cum drip from his cock. He stopped stroking for a second to gain composure. Then he stroked some more till it dripped and stopped again. He was in total control of his orgasm. I later found it was called edging an orgasm.
I moan and pushed my hips forward which made Jay quickly drop to the floor putting his cock away. I realized he didn't want to get caught. I tried to pretend sleeping but he never finished what was started. After a few minutes, he got up and stood over me trying to wake me up. I pretended to be sleepy and out of it. He helped me to my room where I asked him to help me out of my dress. He unzipped me and pull it off me. I was standing topless in front of him. I asked if he wanted to cuddle with me till I fell asleep but he just smiled and said: "I would end up fucking you and that would change everything between us."
He leaned in and kissed me on the lips briefly then walked out. I took my thong off climbed into bed and masturbated till I came then fell asleep.
The next morning I asked Jay if I was dreaming or was he cuddling with me in my bed. He said I was dreaming. I told him I was extremely horny and wet this morning with the image of us holding each other in bed. He said he helped me to remove the dress and to bed. He also said I have a beautiful body and great tits. I asked: "Were you turned on by it?"
He said: "I masturbated last night after putting you to bed. I had visions of your naked self in front of me."
"Was it all you imagined?" I asked and he smiled and said: "I better get myself ready for work."
From that time on we kidded with sexual play on words and I would walk to the bathroom topless giving him an eyeful. I even would leave my bedroom door open and masturbate hoping he would watch or come in but he would just ask if I enjoyed myself.
One night he was out with his friends and I was home alone. I drank a few shots of tequila. I decided to put on a "wife beater" t-shirt braless and a pair of his boxers. I laid out on the couch and masturbated cumming several times. I was thinking of the night Jay was touching me and masturbating to me. I wanted to watch him jerk off again. I wanted to see him cum. Shoot his cum on me. It got me so hot I thought I'd re-enact that night where I come home drunk and let him jerk off to me. I got up, got another shot of tequila but this time left the open bottle and glass next to the couch. I began to masturbate thinking of him when I heard his Harley pull up in the driveway. Got so excited. I laid on my back, one leg hanging over the edge of the couch and the other bent at the knee. My nipples were hard and showing through the t- shirt.
I then pretended to be sleeping. Jay came in the house and walked by me. He stopped for a minute. I heard him say: "Suz, you awake?" Nothing. Then I heard him say: "Suz, wake up." He put his hand on my shoulder but I didn't budge. He walked away. I laid there for like 5 minutes or more before he came back and sat on the floor in front of me. He changed the channel on the TV and sat there. After several minutes he asked if I was sleeping then said something about me being a drunk.
I could see his arm moving back and forth. He sat so he could see me and the TV but his eyes were on me. He was slow about his moves but he began to move my boxers open to get a look at my pussy. He was looking at a very wet and open pussy. Just a little while ago, I was fingering it and rubbing it. I'm sure it looked very inviting. Then I felt his hand slide up my inner thigh till his fingers were touching my pussy. He lightly rubbed my lips and clit then pull his hand out. I glimpsed as he put his fingers in his mouth. I was so turned on now. He just tasted me. He then went back for more. I couldn't see his cock from my position but his arm was moving pretty good.
I didn't want to move because I knew it would scare him again so I did my best not to move at all. I was totally dripping wet. I could feel it run down my ass cheek. He kept touching me and tasting me. I was losing it. Then I felt his fingers push slowly inside my pussy. A little at a time till he was all the way in. I did all I could not to move and not to cum. Jay held his fingers in me without moving at all. He leaned up with his our hand and touched my hard nipples. Squeezed them lightly. He slowly pulled his fingers from my pussy and licked them off.